Dorris called the other day for someone to come pick her up from her hotel because Marx forgot to get her. When I got to the Arbo...

This past Sunday I traveled, with my father, to a church in rural Nebraska where Dad preached on the appointed Gospel reading....

Comfort, comfort my people, says your God. Isaiah 40:1 Sometimes our life circumstances leave us in a state of waitin...

The phone rang at a familiar time of the day. " This is Dorris.   I am at some sort of hotel, I don’t know where, and I need...